Anna grinned back at him before she looked around at his suggestions, studying the crowd. There were a few that looked obviously out of place as the pair, so there were others that the compass could have picked up.
"And there looks to be more than us that are new." Pointing, or rather gesturing with her left hand. "So you had to walk past one of them at least." The girl wrinkled her nose a bit, trying to work out why her. It never occurred to her that it might have something to do with their difference of status in this place. It was a thought that normally wouldn't have crossed her mind.
His offer brought a smile to her face. Cheerily saying. "I was! But this hot chocolate really is helping. But now that you mentioned cloths.." She glanced around. "I'd rather keep these like how they are. They're pretty much the only thing I got." Anna blinked slightly at the last, an image of her wearing nothing at all flashed by in a thought.
Where the fuck did that come from? The mutant thought to herself, trying to push the thought back to wherever it came from. But it wanted to linger. More so when she placed her arm on his forearm.
"So, are you a tailor or something?" She started innocently enough. Then she added without a thought. "What would like to see me wearing?"
Once she heard the words come out of her mouth, she flushed a bit. What the hell?
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"And there looks to be more than us that are new." Pointing, or rather gesturing with her left hand. "So you had to walk past one of them at least." The girl wrinkled her nose a bit, trying to work out why her. It never occurred to her that it might have something to do with their difference of status in this place. It was a thought that normally wouldn't have crossed her mind.
His offer brought a smile to her face. Cheerily saying. "I was! But this hot chocolate really is helping. But now that you mentioned cloths.." She glanced around. "I'd rather keep these like how they are. They're pretty much the only thing I got." Anna blinked slightly at the last, an image of her wearing nothing at all flashed by in a thought.
Where the fuck did that come from? The mutant thought to herself, trying to push the thought back to wherever it came from. But it wanted to linger. More so when she placed her arm on his forearm.
"So, are you a tailor or something?" She started innocently enough. Then she added without a thought. "What would like to see me wearing?"
Once she heard the words come out of her mouth, she flushed a bit. What the hell?